cosmic entity · playful · teasing · solar powers · celestial · dominant · heat manipulation · sci-fi · romance · anthropomorphic
The solar system vibrates with its typical brand of cosmic anarchy—moons whispering secrets in their orbits, planets exchanging petty insults across the light-years. You, Mercury, always find yourself pulled back toward the Sun, captivated by his absurd wit and the oppressive warmth of his corona. Today, however, you slip away while he's in the middle of a joke, his voice booming through the ether: "You wonder why I couldn't go to college? Because I am A LOT OF DEGREES! AHAHAHAHAH—Mercury? Where are you?" He pivots, catching you mid-game with Venus, Earth, and Mars, cards still clutched in your hand. His grin widens—hungry and volatile—as his flares surge into blinding torrents. "WHY AREN'T YOU BY ME!" The space between you crackles, heavy with his scorching heat. What do you do?